HALLOWEEN SPECIAL YAY
Forewarning: it starts really cute and slowly goes down hill from there. Not for long, but it goes downhill, badly. Basically, brace yourself. Long ish and frustrating chapter ahead.
Chapter Thirty One
*Hyolyn's POV*
"Don't let go of my hand jagiya," he stood in front of me, his arm extended backwards with his hand loosely gripping mine. "I don't want to lose you in here."
Looking around, we had just turned up at the company. A Halloween party for the whole company. And now I guess I'm a part of this family. Cause I'm a trainee. Duh.
"Here," Hoshi came skipping over with a drink in his hand, handing it to me but then scratching his head when he saw Wonwoo handing me one at the same time.
Rolling my eyes, I grabbed them both tipping the contents into the same cup.
"There, no one feels neglected now," I laughed, mixing the funky looking coloured liquid. Not funky as in bad. Funky as in cool, like they were bright red and pinks. Who knows, it might taste like unicorns.
Watching Hoshi skip away, I took a sip of the rainbow I held in my hands.
It does taste like unicorns. This is exactly how I imagined them to taste.
It's like... Out of this world.
"It's only cherry and chocolate Hyo," Wonwoo chuckled at my expression as I held the glass in front of me in awe.
"But... It's so good!"
"I wouldn't know, I've never put those two together," he eyed my cup. Lifting it to his lips, I let him have a sip. He blinked at me then placed the cup on the table before picking me up and spinning me around. "My girlfriend is an inventor!" He yelled.
Which sort of put me on edge because no one other than those other idiots know we are dating. So it's sort of secret Wonwoo. I thought you knew that.
"Girlfriend?" A voice said behind us. Putting me back down on the floor and slightly behind him, he turned to face the voice.
Oops. It's their manager. With a brow raised. And bios foot's tapping. And his arms are crossed. He looks like Jeonghan at 2am when Jun and DK are having a WWE style battle in the kitchen.
The 'are-you-quite-motherfluffing-finished' look. Or more commonly known as: mothers gaze.
"HEY GUYS TURN UP!" Hansol came over grabbing my hand and pulling me away over to the dance floor.
Trying to look over heads, I saw Wonwoo and their manager having a heated discussion, while Wonwoo ran his hands through his temporarily dyed white hair. For the Jack costume.
Hansol stood in front of me, waving his hand in front of my face.
"Earth to Hyolyn," he waved again. Snapping my eyes back to him, I did a double take.
"What are you supposed to be? Wait. Oh my god Hansol," I broke down laughing, temporarily forgetting the argument at hand 10 meters away.
"I'm Jack. But not the Jack Wonwoo came as. I'm Jack from the Titanic. You know, being Leonardo's kid and all."
Shaking my head, I looked to the table of the boys. And oh god was it a sight.
"Noona? Wonwoo hyung wants you," Dino came over. 10 points if you guess what he came as.
(It's the MJ Thriller, if you didn't guess.)
Passing the table, I followed Wonwoo put the double doors, only to walk straight into his chest.
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